Bite your nails.
Scratch your neck.
Play with your hair.
Fret and fret.
Lick your lips,
And blink those eyes.
Smile and smile
Sell those lies.
Clench your teeth,
And look away.
It is now time
For stress to play.
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Forever Falling
PoetryLife always finds away to knock us down, and this is the poetry of the things that continue to make me fall. The sad thing is I can never catch a grip on life so I'll continue to fall.... forever.
